[ Featuring the Pigeon ]
I'm sorry for the things I've done, I'm sorry for the things that I didn't do
Like who am I kidding setting my thoughts to their limit
I must be dreaming maybe my dreams behind my back are scheming for bigger things
But it takes a bigger me to claim
Everything you said to me today was washed away
I once had hoped but I left it right alone
So who am I, you asking the wrong guy
I didn't try to drive my mind so in time I felt it didn't work
I went berserk and tt hurt
Hearing about it so f*ck it, am I everything I'm meant to be
If I had a second chance would I live
Or would I leave would you grieve would you stay to be with me
Na f*ck it I'm done.
I'm just an average type of kind of guy
I don't know what's up
I don't know why
I want to do everything in my life to survive I
Don't know why
Are you gonna be the type to stick around
Are you gonna say Al time to put away the gun for now
But I don't want to stick it down
So who am I?
So put me in my room I'm that man on the moon
I won't be home soon in account of my mood
I'm thinking of the time I'm thinking all the time
Forget it why you asking me to rap you never listened to one of my tracks
You said you had my back you forgot about that
Just left me on my own when I needed you the most you were gone
How I get on by in life I'm buying time my mind ain't fine I'm trying to hide
From you my courage now that you left me I'm doubting if I'll ever make it
As an artist if I'll ever make it past this if I'm honest I'm over it I'm done
I've seen it all before I wanted it so badly
I had you knocking over walls
And then something changed
I started to age it started crashing and now I'm left stranded but
I hope to God one day soon I won't be left abandoned.
I'm just an average type of kind of guy
I don't know what's up
I don't know why
I want to do everything in my life to survive I
Don't know why
Are you gonna be the type to stick around
Are you gonna say Al time to put away the gun for now
But I don't want to stick it down
So who am I?
I'm just an average type of kind of guy
I don't know what's up
I don't know why
I want to do everything in my life to survive I
Don't know why
Are you gonna be the type to stick around
Are you gonna say Al time to put away the gun for now
But I don't want to stick it down
So who am I?
